Dang it, I never got my pen back from Aaron. Skank.
I hate when people take pens and don't give them back. But I especially hate when people take your pens and they start chewing the top of it. I just don't like people taking my pens, period.

This is gonna sound horrible but I imagine most guys on SO to be creepy and gross cause I figure who else would come here. But then again I'm not creepy and gross so obviously I'm just being a judgemental bitch.
LOL :rofl:

http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4041/danniboy9dq.jpg

http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4041/danniboy9dq.jpg
v. nice. I like the star thingy on her teeth.

I hate when people take pens and don't give them back. But I especially hate when people take your pens and they start chewing the top of it. I just don't like people taking my pens, period.
Urg. I know!

I also hate it when people I don't even know ask to see my paper. If it's one of my friends, then yes, I'll let you see it but if this is the first time we've spoken, then no, go play in traffic.

How about when people attempt to make you feel stupid for something intellegent you said in class? I mentioned today that most of the women in the stories we've been reading aren't good representations of women and this group of guys come over and mimic me after class. "I don't like these characters in this story. lozldfj". Stfu, stupids.

v. nice. I like the star thingy on her teeth.
Thanks. She's always talking about how horrible her teeth look in certain pics, so I put a twinkle thing on them! :D

I need to watch what I eat. I have LOVEHANDLES.

i think its ghey how if your blend is too big on IDF in your sig, instead of PMing you or something, they break into your sig and put a pic that says YOU BROKE THE RULES.

i hate that place more then anything.

i think its ghey how if your blend is too big on IDF in your sig, instead of PMing you or something, they break into your sig and put a pic that says YOU BROKE THE RULES.

i hate that place more then anything.
That is ghey.

Urg. I know!

I also hate it when people I don't even know ask to see my paper. If it's one of my friends, then yes, I'll let you see it but if this is the first time we've spoken, then no, go play in traffic.

How about when people attempt to make you feel stupid for something intellegent you said in class? I mentioned today that most of the women in the stories we've been reading aren't good representations of women and this group of guys come over and mimic me after class. "I don't like these characters in this story. lozldfj". Stfu, stupids.
I'm the same with stuff like that. People are ******** if they think I'll let them see my paper if they are total asses 99% of the time.

I don't really say that much in class because of those a**holes who will make fun of you about it afterwards :grr:

this makes me so sad, We used to talk ALL THE TIME. Like brother and sister. I used to bake him COOKIES!! Now we're just...strangers. I don't get it.

I'm the same with stuff like that. People are ******** if they think I'll let them see my paper if they are total asses 99% of the time.

I don't really say that much in class because of those a**holes who will make fun of you about it afterwards :grr:
Heh, I still speak my mind. I'm not going to let a few jealous boys bother me. But, 80% of the people here at Bossier just get on my NERVES. :sarah:

I'm the same with stuff like that. People are ******** if they think I'll let them see my paper if they are total asses 99% of the time.

I don't really say that much in class because of those a**holes who will make fun of you about it afterwards :grr:
yeah for some reason kids in school think im a genuis :rofl: well some of them. but the ones that do are nice to me because of it. so i dont mind. :lol: better then being teased or something. still, i dont understand why they think im so smart o_O

Thanks. She's always talking about how horrible her teeth look in certain pics, so I put a twinkle thing on them! :D
:lol:

i dont really mind the kids in my school anymore. i used to but this year they havent been too bad. so yes.

I need to watch what I eat. I have LOVEHANDLES.
:( I have too. I have all sorts of handles by now.

yeah for some reason kids in school think im a genuis :rofl: well some of them. but the ones that do are nice to me because of it. so i dont mind. :lol: better then being teased or something. still, i dont understand why they think im so smart o_O
Same here. Just because I wear glasses and acually pay attention they always ask me for the answers.

"Courtnee, do you have number 12?"

If I say no, then they're all shocked. If I say yes, it'd better be right.

i think its ghey how if your blend is too big on IDF in your sig, instead of PMing you or something, they break into your sig and put a pic that says YOU BROKE THE RULES.

i hate that place more then anything.
I hate the people there...which makes me want to go there and **** them off :)

Same here. Just because I wear glasses and acually pay attention they always ask me for the answers.

"Courtnee, do you have number 12?"

If I say no, then they're all shocked. If I say yes, it'd better be right.
:lol: sometimes kids in school ask me it. if i say no they just ask someone else lOL.

Thanks. She's always talking about how horrible her teeth look in certain pics, so I put a twinkle thing on them! :D
If I would have known that this is the way things would have turned out, then I wouldn't have told him how I feel.

Maybe he's not as understanding as I thought he was.

yeah for some reason kids in school think im a genuis :rofl: well some of them. but the ones that do are nice to me because of it. so i dont mind. :lol: better then being teased or something. still, i dont understand why they think im so smart o_O
:lol: People think my friend is a genius and the only thing he's good at is math. He sucks at every other subject :lol:

k im gonna go study for my midterm *-* ugh. be back later :wave:

If I would have known that this is the way things would have turned out, then I wouldn't have told him how I feel.

Maybe he's not as understanding as I thought he was.
He's just like every other boy, but I can't help feeling the way I do.


Sorry for these emo posts. I just have to get my thoughts out.

k im gonna go study for my midterm *-* ugh. be back later :wave:
I should do some homework, too.

i dont really mind the kids in my school anymore. i used to but this year they havent been too bad. so yes.
I don't mind the people in my school anymore either. I still find a lot of them annoying and bitchy...but in high school, everyone is annoying and bitchy so I should just deal with it :lol:

Same here. Just because I wear glasses and acually pay attention they always ask me for the answers.

"Courtnee, do you have number 12?"

If I say no, then they're all shocked. If I say yes, it'd better be right.
:lol:

If they ask me, I'm just like "No, I haven't got it yet" :lol:

Starting to feel woozy.

Starting to feel woozy.
I love feeling like this. I really do. It's like, I'm in a dream land or something.

If I would have known that this is the way things would have turned out, then I wouldn't have told him how I feel.

Maybe he's not as understanding as I thought he was.
maybe he just needs more time to get used to it. I don't really know though :(

k im gonna go study for my midterm *-* ugh. be back later :wave:
:bye:

I'm almost a fourm legend or whatever.

I love feeling like this. I really do. It's like, I'm in a dream land or something.
LOL. Your making me want meds now :(

I'm off to do English stuff. I'll be back on in about 30 minutes or so. :wave:

I'm almost a fourm legend or whatever.
It would be cool to be one of those. :lol:

I'm off to do English stuff. I'll be back on in about 30 minutes or so. :wave:
:bye:

you make me wanna lala in the kitchen on the floor.

you make me wanna lala in the kitchen on the floor.
I think of that song at such random times.

fwa fwa fwa fwa fwaaafrumfrumfrumlzorl ahahah

It's a long long rooadddddddd with a many a winddddin' turnnnn

Hey.

hay everyone

No one is here. -_-

No one is here. -_-
I is.

I is.
Well, what's up? lol

Well, what's up? lol
lol, nm. I'm working on my short story for English.

lol, nm. I'm working on my short story for English.
What's it about

i think its ghey how if your blend is too big on IDF in your sig, instead of PMing you or something, they break into your sig and put a pic that says YOU BROKE THE RULES.

i hate that place more then anything.
Are you SERIOUS? Im glad I never went back to that place now.

it would be nice if biology made any sense whatsoever. :)

What's it about
Magical Piano strings o0o

it would be nice if biology made any sense whatsoever. :)
Maybe I can help. :)

Magical Piano strings o0o
haha sounds.. interesting.

it would be nice if biology made any sense whatsoever. :)
Hey

It's cold.

haha sounds.. interesting.
Haha, I'll post it as soon as I'm done with it.

Haha, I'll post it as soon as I'm done with it.
k ^_^

It's cold.
very.

Mah body stay vicious, I be up in the gym just workin on mah fitness.

Joe's mah witness.

Mah body stay vicious, I be up in the gym just workin on mah fitness.

Joe's mah witness.
:confused:

Mah Masterpeice.


It’s 11 AM on a bright Tuesday morning. I faintly hear the doorbell ring as I’m soaking in my large, luxurious bathtub. Irritated and confused, I slip into a soft, terry cloth bathrobe, slide into my favorite slippers and slowly make my way to the door. I trip over my cat, say a few unladylike words, regain composer, and continue on my way.
When I finally get there, I open the door to see a small box waiting for me. I find this quite strange, for I normally don’t get gifts delivered to my home in Manhattan. They are usually sent to my record company or my P.O. Box. I find it even stranger (maybe frightening is the word here) that it doesn’t have a return address. Anyway, I take the fragile looking box to my mantle, place it beside my Grammy, and head back to the bathroom to continue my bath that I was so rudely interrupted from.
Thirty minutes later, I emerge from the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh, ready to open the plainly wrapped box. It is only wrapped in cheap, brown packaging paper and is very light. I slowly pull the paper back. God only knows what is in this box. By now, I have the paper off; half the battle is won. I now try to open the heavily taped cardboard box. I have to use a knife, but I manage to get it open
When I open the box, I am almost blinded by the sparkly contents that lay inside. Inside this box are piano strings, however, these are no ordinary piano strings. They are golden and diamond incrusted. They look as if they were meant for the king of all pianos, so to speak.
I let out a gasp and rush to my white, grand piano to change the strings. After cutting my fingers and almost hitting myself in the eye, I manage to replace the simple strings with the luminous ones. I begin to play.
“Kinderszenen (Scenes from Childhood) No. 7 Träumerei” by Robert Schumann has never sounded so sweet to me. I do nothing but play for 12 hours. The sound fills my large home like water in the lungs of a drowning person. Never in my life have I hear sound this good from just a piano. I pinched myself. “Could I be dreaming?” I asked myself.
The inspiration for my second album had come to me. The genius lyrics poured out of my mouth like vomit and the accompaniment soon followed. I couldn’t stop playing. I hadn’t written anything like this in quite some time. For the past year and a half I have suffered from severe writer’s block. I didn’t think I would ever see a ray of light again, thanks to this black cloud of blockage hanging over me.
Suddenly, a wave of overwhelming emotion came over me. Feelings I had suppressed for years flashed before my eyes and I began to weep. Sadness, loneliness, anger, and regret from my childhood flooded my mind for a few brief minutes that felt like years.
I quickly began to realize that these strings were magical. Call me naïve, but it’s the only explanation. To this day, I have never heard such beautiful sound from a piano.
Later that night, around Midnight, I said my prayers and thanked God for giving me these magical strings. Then, I slid under the covers of my king sized bed feeling renewed and inspired. In this one day, I have grown not only as an artist, but as a person, too.
I drifted off to sleep that night feeling, dare I say it, happy.

Haha, I'll post it as soon as I'm done with it.
Ok!:D

*&^%&^!!!!1


My brother must have hit print, like a bizillion times because it's not printing my ****. only cartoon network stuff.

Imma tellin.

Mah Masterpeice.


It’s 11 AM on a bright Tuesday morning. I faintly hear the doorbell ring as I’m soaking in my large, luxurious bathtub. Irritated and confused, I slip into a soft, terry cloth bathrobe, slide into my favorite slippers and slowly make my way to the door. I trip over my cat, say a few unladylike words, regain composer, and continue on my way.
When I finally get there, I open the door to see a small box waiting for me. I find this quite strange, for I normally don’t get gifts delivered to my home in Manhattan. They are usually sent to my record company or my P.O. Box. I find it even stranger (maybe frightening is the word here) that it doesn’t have a return address. Anyway, I take the fragile looking box to my mantle, place it beside my Grammy, and head back to the bathroom to continue my bath that I was so rudely interrupted from.
Thirty minutes later, I emerge from the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh, ready to open the plainly wrapped box. It is only wrapped in cheap, brown packaging paper and is very light. I slowly pull the paper back. God only knows what is in this box. By now, I have the paper off; half the battle is won. I now try to open the heavily taped cardboard box. I have to use a knife, but I manage to get it open
When I open the box, I am almost blinded by the sparkly contents that lay inside. Inside this box are piano strings, however, these are no ordinary piano strings. They are golden and diamond incrusted. They look as if they were meant for the king of all pianos, so to speak.
I let out a gasp and rush to my white, grand piano to change the strings. After cutting my fingers and almost hitting myself in the eye, I manage to replace the simple strings with the luminous ones. I begin to play.
“Kinderszenen (Scenes from Childhood) No. 7 Träumerei” by Robert Schumann has never sounded so sweet to me. I do nothing but play for 12 hours. The sound fills my large home like water in the lungs of a drowning person. Never in my life have I hear sound this good from just a piano. I pinched myself. “Could I be dreaming?” I asked myself.
The inspiration for my second album had come to me. The genius lyrics poured out of my mouth like vomit and the accompaniment soon followed. I couldn’t stop playing. I hadn’t written anything like this in quite some time. For the past year and a half I have suffered from severe writer’s block. I didn’t think I would ever see a ray of light again, thanks to this black cloud of blockage hanging over me.
Suddenly, a wave of overwhelming emotion came over me. Feelings I had suppressed for years flashed before my eyes and I began to weep. Sadness, loneliness, anger, and regret from my childhood flooded my mind for a few brief minutes that felt like years.
I quickly began to realize that these strings were magical. Call me naïve, but it’s the only explanation. To this day, I have never heard such beautiful sound from a piano.
Later that night, around Midnight, I said my prayers and thanked God for giving me these magical strings. Then, I slid under the covers of my king sized bed feeling renewed and inspired. In this one day, I have grown not only as an artist, but as a person, too.
I drifted off to sleep that night feeling, dare I say it, happy.
that was good :lol:

*&^%&^!!!!1


My brother must have hit print, like a bizillion times because it's not printing my ****. only cartoon network stuff.

Imma tellin.
:eek: :eek: Tell!

Mah Masterpeice.


It’s 11 AM on a bright Tuesday morning. I faintly hear the doorbell ring as I’m soaking in my large, luxurious bathtub. Irritated and confused, I slip into a soft, terry cloth bathrobe, slide into my favorite slippers and slowly make my way to the door. I trip over my cat, say a few unladylike words, regain composer, and continue on my way.
When I finally get there, I open the door to see a small box waiting for me. I find this quite strange, for I normally don’t get gifts delivered to my home in Manhattan. They are usually sent to my record company or my P.O. Box. I find it even stranger (maybe frightening is the word here) that it doesn’t have a return address. Anyway, I take the fragile looking box to my mantle, place it beside my Grammy, and head back to the bathroom to continue my bath that I was so rudely interrupted from.
Thirty minutes later, I emerge from the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh, ready to open the plainly wrapped box. It is only wrapped in cheap, brown packaging paper and is very light. I slowly pull the paper back. God only knows what is in this box. By now, I have the paper off; half the battle is won. I now try to open the heavily taped cardboard box. I have to use a knife, but I manage to get it open
When I open the box, I am almost blinded by the sparkly contents that lay inside. Inside this box are piano strings, however, these are no ordinary piano strings. They are golden and diamond incrusted. They look as if they were meant for the king of all pianos, so to speak.
I let out a gasp and rush to my white, grand piano to change the strings. After cutting my fingers and almost hitting myself in the eye, I manage to replace the simple strings with the luminous ones. I begin to play.
“Kinderszenen (Scenes from Childhood) No. 7 Träumerei” by Robert Schumann has never sounded so sweet to me. I do nothing but play for 12 hours. The sound fills my large home like water in the lungs of a drowning person. Never in my life have I hear sound this good from just a piano. I pinched myself. “Could I be dreaming?” I asked myself.
The inspiration for my second album had come to me. The genius lyrics poured out of my mouth like vomit and the accompaniment soon followed. I couldn’t stop playing. I hadn’t written anything like this in quite some time. For the past year and a half I have suffered from severe writer’s block. I didn’t think I would ever see a ray of light again, thanks to this black cloud of blockage hanging over me.
Suddenly, a wave of overwhelming emotion came over me. Feelings I had suppressed for years flashed before my eyes and I began to weep. Sadness, loneliness, anger, and regret from my childhood flooded my mind for a few brief minutes that felt like years.
I quickly began to realize that these strings were magical. Call me naïve, but it’s the only explanation. To this day, I have never heard such beautiful sound from a piano.
Later that night, around Midnight, I said my prayers and thanked God for giving me these magical strings. Then, I slid under the covers of my king sized bed feeling renewed and inspired. In this one day, I have grown not only as an artist, but as a person, too.
I drifted off to sleep that night feeling, dare I say it, happy.
Great job!:lol: :D

thanks guys. :)

I guess that you saw what nobody could see.

Mah Masterpeice.


It’s 11 AM on a bright Tuesday morning. I faintly hear the doorbell ring as I’m soaking in my large, luxurious bathtub. Irritated and confused, I slip into a soft, terry cloth bathrobe, slide into my favorite slippers and slowly make my way to the door. I trip over my cat, say a few unladylike words, regain composer, and continue on my way.
When I finally get there, I open the door to see a small box waiting for me. I find this quite strange, for I normally don’t get gifts delivered to my home in Manhattan. They are usually sent to my record company or my P.O. Box. I find it even stranger (maybe frightening is the word here) that it doesn’t have a return address. Anyway, I take the fragile looking box to my mantle, place it beside my Grammy, and head back to the bathroom to continue my bath that I was so rudely interrupted from.
Thirty minutes later, I emerge from the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh, ready to open the plainly wrapped box. It is only wrapped in cheap, brown packaging paper and is very light. I slowly pull the paper back. God only knows what is in this box. By now, I have the paper off; half the battle is won. I now try to open the heavily taped cardboard box. I have to use a knife, but I manage to get it open
When I open the box, I am almost blinded by the sparkly contents that lay inside. Inside this box are piano strings, however, these are no ordinary piano strings. They are golden and diamond incrusted. They look as if they were meant for the king of all pianos, so to speak.
I let out a gasp and rush to my white, grand piano to change the strings. After cutting my fingers and almost hitting myself in the eye, I manage to replace the simple strings with the luminous ones. I begin to play.
“Kinderszenen (Scenes from Childhood) No. 7 Träumerei” by Robert Schumann has never sounded so sweet to me. I do nothing but play for 12 hours. The sound fills my large home like water in the lungs of a drowning person. Never in my life have I hear sound this good from just a piano. I pinched myself. “Could I be dreaming?” I asked myself.
The inspiration for my second album had come to me. The genius lyrics poured out of my mouth like vomit and the accompaniment soon followed. I couldn’t stop playing. I hadn’t written anything like this in quite some time. For the past year and a half I have suffered from severe writer’s block. I didn’t think I would ever see a ray of light again, thanks to this black cloud of blockage hanging over me.
Suddenly, a wave of overwhelming emotion came over me. Feelings I had suppressed for years flashed before my eyes and I began to weep. Sadness, loneliness, anger, and regret from my childhood flooded my mind for a few brief minutes that felt like years.
I quickly began to realize that these strings were magical. Call me naïve, but it’s the only explanation. To this day, I have never heard such beautiful sound from a piano.
Later that night, around Midnight, I said my prayers and thanked God for giving me these magical strings. Then, I slid under the covers of my king sized bed feeling renewed and inspired. In this one day, I have grown not only as an artist, but as a person, too.
I drifted off to sleep that night feeling, dare I say it, happy.
awesome :)

k im back

k im back
FRWAAAAAAA :wave:

FRWAAAAAAA :wave:
!!!11:wave:

k im back
Hey!:wave:

well then

AI is on soon :eek:

AI is on soon :eek:
I assume you're going to watch it and then talk about it until Thursday even though you're "not obsessed anymore" lyiozxorlrrrrrrerr:happyface

I assume you're going to watch it and then talk about it until Thursday even though you're "not obsessed anymore" lyiozxorlrrrrrrerr:happyface
i didnt talk about it until Thursday night last week :lol:

im seriously NOT obsessed anymore :snob: i dont even have a favorite!

I'm recording AI.

i didnt talk about it until Thursday night last week :lol:

im seriously NOT obsessed anymore :snob: i dont even have a favorite!
LOL yeah


That last guy was ok.

i didnt talk about it until Thursday night last week :lol:

im seriously NOT obsessed anymore :snob: i dont even have a favorite!
It's to early to have a favorite. :grr:

I feel so fresh and so clean clean, I just stepped out of the shower moments ago.

As if my signature didn't give it away, JT died. :crying:
Damn, I wish I hadn't stopped watching...but by the time it comes on, I don't even feel like watching TV. I'm going to go on tv.com later and look up the episodes that I missed.

I'm recording AI.
LOL cool.

where is lynn NOW?

Originally Posted by *Pleasant Tomorrow*
lol during dinner I bet he gets a freakin' slab of cardboard and puts it between him of Lynn. He would. "Ur blocked, bitch."
:lol:

Damn, I wish I hadn't stopped watching...but by the time it comes on, I don't even feel like watching TV. I'm going to go on tv.com later and look up the episodes that I missed.
what show? :lol:

i didnt talk about it until Thursday night last week :lol:

im seriously NOT obsessed anymore :snob: i dont even have a favorite!
we shall seee saaaa

yeah for some reason kids in school think im a genuis :rofl: well some of them. but the ones that do are nice to me because of it. so i dont mind. :lol: better then being teased or something. still, i dont understand why they think im so smart o_O
People brand me as "the genious" too. It's not that I'm dumb or anything, but still....I'm not the smartest kid in my class.

we shall seee saaaa
NOPE. this season has been really boring so far anyway >_<

what show? :lol:
Degrassi

I'm recording AI.
I got it recording too. This is the one where my cousin and alot of other local people auditioned at last summer.

That last guy was great!

I got it recording too. This is the one where my cousin and alot of other local people auditioned at last summer.
tomorrow is New York auditions! i only live 40 minutes from where they held auditions. in fact thats where my AI concerts were. but its actually NJ auditions. but ok ! >_<

I got it recording too. This is the one where my cousin and alot of other local people auditioned at last summer.
Shyah. Don't feel like watching commercials.

:rofl: the black lady!

tomorrow is New York auditions! i only live 40 minutes from where they held auditions. in fact thats where my AI concerts were. but its actually NJ auditions. but ok ! >_<
are they held in the city?

Shyah. Don't feel like watching commercials.
That's how I am. I set the DVR to record and then I do something else for like 20 minutes and rewind it back so I can fast forward through the commercials. Hope that made sense. lol

:rofl: the black lady!
cept...shes not black.

are they held in the city?
no :lol: they're held in NJ.

no :lol: they're held in NJ.
oh wait what? for ny? that's gay

oh wait what? for ny? that's gay
yeah. theyre held at contintental airlines arena. where my concerts were! heartwarming place :mrtarver: brings back memories.

I'll be back in a little while

:wave:

I need to watch what I eat. I have LOVEHANDLES.
i have APATHY handles.

I'll be back in a little while
TEASE

:crying:

:crying:
:(?

oh yah, i'm going to stick pancake theater on youtube in a little bit so everyone, get mentally prepared.

:(?

i just like :crying:

oh yah, i'm going to stick pancake theater on youtube in a little bit so everyone, get mentally prepared.
k :eek:

oh yah, i'm going to stick pancake theater on youtube in a little bit so everyone, get mentally prepared.
:crying:

WHEEEERE IS THE CAMERA THINGAMAJIG, JOE?

^what? :lol:

^what? :lol:

i dont know. i lost something.

:happyface

:happyface

you make me sad, shooting star.

cept...shes not black.
GET OUTTA MAH FACE!

you make me sad, shooting star.
im sorry :(

A PREVIEW!!!!!!

http://photos-326.facebook.com/ip002/v62/17/21/1335540445/n1335540445_30061326_6311.jpg

A PREVIEW!!!!!!

http://photos-326.facebook.com/ip002/v62/17/21/1335540445/n1335540445_30061326_6311.jpg
:lol: awesome

A PREVIEW!!!!!!

http://photos-326.facebook.com/ip002/v62/17/21/1335540445/n1335540445_30061326_6311.jpg
LOL AWESOME!

A PREVIEW!!!!!!

http://photos-326.facebook.com/ip002/v62/17/21/1335540445/n1335540445_30061326_6311.jpg
HAY i KNOW thoise guys!!!

GEE LYNN, THANKS FOR COMING ON SO EARLY. :mad:

GEE LYNN, THANKS FOR COMING ON SO EARLY. :mad:

joe wants to hit that

HAY i KNOW thoise guys!!!
:rotflmao:

GEE LYNN, THANKS FOR COMING ON SO EARLY. :mad:
i was at the store :mad:

lynn did you ever see the Sesame Street MyPlace Molestor sketch? :eek:

lynn did you ever see the Sesame Street MyPlace Molestor sketch? :eek:
no o.0 sounds lovely

no o.0 sounds lovely
LOL it's not gross or anything.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZmEVgGMd-Q

lynn did you ever see the Sesame Street MyPlace Molestor sketch? :eek:
LOL THAT WAS HILARIOUS.

LOL it's not gross or anything.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZmEVgGMd-Q
omg LOL

omg LOL
:happyface

:happyface
poor, innocent sesame street. :/

poor, innocent sesame street. :/
even Sesame Street isnt safe from MadTV's WRATH.

ugh i gotta take a shower :( be back later :wave:

even Sesame Street isnt safe from MadTV's WRATH.

ugh i gotta take a shower :( be back later :wave:
:crying:

:cuss: ok, later. :wave:

poor, innocent sesame street. :/
LOL I know



Ok see ya Joe!:wave:

rrrrrrwaaaaaaaawr

rrrrrrwaaaaaaaawr
:wave:

:wave:
:wazzup

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ib_7wGdtf4

most random sketch EVER. :lol:

today on CC, there was a 70s video sketch about gential herpes, and there were so many cuts in it (on purpose, it wasnt cut for content) so it made it sound like the doctor was saying "IF YOUR HAVE GENTIAL HERPES, THE PENIS MUST BE CUT OFF IMMEDIATELY AND YOUR VAGINA MIGHT FLY AWAY" :rofl:

k im done about MadTV :happyface

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ib_7wGdtf4

most random sketch EVER. :lol:
wtf lol

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ib_7wGdtf4

most random sketch EVER. :lol:
LOL I know


What happened to Planet MadTV?

LOL I know


What happened to Planet MadTV?
its down again >_<

today on CC, there was a 70s video sketch about gential herpes, and there were so many cuts in it (on purpose, it wasnt cut for content) so it made it sound like the doctor was saying "IF YOUR HAVE GENTIAL HERPES, THE PENIS MUST BE CUT OFF IMMEDIATELY AND YOUR VAGINA MIGHT FLY AWAY" :rofl:

k im done about MadTV :happyface
:rotflmao: Ive seen that,I think

its down again >_<
Thought so

Im gonna go now,night

:rotflmao: Ive seen that,I think
its from Season 7 surprisingly!

lol Aqua Teen Hunger Force. I don't watch that show enough. And I still don't get the name. :lol: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcOns5TanX4&mode=related&search=

Im gonna go now,night
Goodnight :wave:

bye jack :wave:

ARghhh I gotta go, getting up early for breakfast tomorrow and I wanna watch daily show and poo goodnight :wave:

lol Aqua Teen Hunger Force. I don't watch that show enough. And I still don't get the name. :lol: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcOns5TanX4&mode=related&search=
what name?

bye jack :wave:
bah :wave:

well its dead here...but if anyone is sitll here, bye :wave:

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:lol: The sparkle. Good job! And you used one of my favorite fonts too. :D

i think its ghey how if your blend is too big on IDF in your sig, instead of PMing you or something, they break into your sig and put a pic that says YOU BROKE THE RULES.

i hate that place more then anything.

Haha, I know.

I hate the people there...which makes me want to go there and **** them off :)

They're probably Katharine McPhee fans. :p

you make me wanna lala in the kitchen on the floor.

So FILTHY. ohno:

I'm recording AI.

I thought you didn't like AI? :lol:

Damn, I wish I hadn't stopped watching...but by the time it comes on, I don't even feel like watching TV. I'm going to go on tv.com later and look up the episodes that I missed.

I'm a casual fan. A flippin crazy one at it though. I don't really follow it, I just happen to see and hear stuff about it cuz my sister is hella obsessed with it. :lol: We don't even get the-N here. My sister just downloads the episodes. Or sometimes I'll watch it on OnDemand or catch an episode at my grandma's house. Then when the season sets come out on DVD, my sister buys them. :D

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awesome

For the past few days my right ear has been ringing.I've been eating better and cut out soda.It seems to get louder when im bed.I guess when i'm on the computer, the computer sound covers it up.I'm 18, so I don't know if its most likely temporary.The sound is like it's coming from the back of my head.hard to describe, but it's not a whistling sound that keeps at one tone.I have a slight headache also.Don't know if it's related.I'm going to the doctor soon, but I want to hear your suggestions in the meantime.Thanks.
stop jabbing that PEN in yer ear you DAMN ROBOT.

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NUDIST SIGHTING.

Mah Masterpeice.


It’s 11 AM on a bright Tuesday morning. I faintly hear the doorbell ring as I’m soaking in my large, luxurious bathtub. Irritated and confused, I slip into a soft, terry cloth bathrobe, slide into my favorite slippers and slowly make my way to the door. I trip over my cat, say a few unladylike words, regain composer, and continue on my way.
When I finally get there, I open the door to see a small box waiting for me. I find this quite strange, for I normally don’t get gifts delivered to my home in Manhattan. They are usually sent to my record company or my P.O. Box. I find it even stranger (maybe frightening is the word here) that it doesn’t have a return address. Anyway, I take the fragile looking box to my mantle, place it beside my Grammy, and head back to the bathroom to continue my bath that I was so rudely interrupted from.
Thirty minutes later, I emerge from the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh, ready to open the plainly wrapped box. It is only wrapped in cheap, brown packaging paper and is very light. I slowly pull the paper back. God only knows what is in this box. By now, I have the paper off; half the battle is won. I now try to open the heavily taped cardboard box. I have to use a knife, but I manage to get it open
When I open the box, I am almost blinded by the sparkly contents that lay inside. Inside this box are piano strings, however, these are no ordinary piano strings. They are golden and diamond incrusted. They look as if they were meant for the king of all pianos, so to speak.
I let out a gasp and rush to my white, grand piano to change the strings. After cutting my fingers and almost hitting myself in the eye, I manage to replace the simple strings with the luminous ones. I begin to play.
“Kinderszenen (Scenes from Childhood) No. 7 Träumerei” by Robert Schumann has never sounded so sweet to me. I do nothing but play for 12 hours. The sound fills my large home like water in the lungs of a drowning person. Never in my life have I hear sound this good from just a piano. I pinched myself. “Could I be dreaming?” I asked myself.
The inspiration for my second album had come to me. The genius lyrics poured out of my mouth like vomit and the accompaniment soon followed. I couldn’t stop playing. I hadn’t written anything like this in quite some time. For the past year and a half I have suffered from severe writer’s block. I didn’t think I would ever see a ray of light again, thanks to this black cloud of blockage hanging over me.
Suddenly, a wave of overwhelming emotion came over me. Feelings I had suppressed for years flashed before my eyes and I began to weep. Sadness, loneliness, anger, and regret from my childhood flooded my mind for a few brief minutes that felt like years.
I quickly began to realize that these strings were magical. Call me naïve, but it’s the only explanation. To this day, I have never heard such beautiful sound from a piano.
Later that night, around Midnight, I said my prayers and thanked God for giving me these magical strings. Then, I slid under the covers of my king sized bed feeling renewed and inspired. In this one day, I have grown not only as an artist, but as a person, too.
I drifted off to sleep that night feeling, dare I say it, happy.
That's pretty good :D

LOL it's not gross or anything.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZmEVgGMd-Q
omg :rofl: M. Olestor. Molestor :lol:

omg :rofl: M. Olestor. Molestor :lol:
LOL i love that skit

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ib_7wGdtf4

most random sketch EVER. :lol:
I <3 that sketch.

So FILTHY. ohno:
sowwy. I'll try to change my filthy ways.

I <3 that sketch.
me too. COFFEE TWINSSS!

me too. COFFEE TWINSSS!
:lol:

:lol:
:happyface

START POSTING MORE. :mrtaver:
aah

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where is TV geekiness on that list? :snob:

where is TV geekiness on that list? :snob:
if you watch MadTV too much and don't stfu about it :O

if you watch MadTV too much and don't stfu about it :O
:happyface

liiiiiiithiiiiiiiummmm

don't wanna lock meee up insiiiiideee

liiiiiiithiiiiiiiummmm

don't wanna lock meee up insiiiiideee
you tell me how many protons is in lithium you get a prize :mrtarver:

You know what. I'm an amazn self taught pianist.

I love it.

Makes me feel all WARM AND FUZZY.

you tell me how many protons is in lithium you get a prize :mrtarver:
Haha, we learned in Physical Science last year, but after you get hit by a truck, your memory becomes crap.

Haha, we learned in Physical Science last year, but after you get hit by a truck, your memory becomes crap.
:(

Omg, they make overnight pads in ultra thin size! <3333

You know what. I'm an amazn self taught pianist.

I love it.

Makes me feel all WARM AND FUZZY.
WOOOOOOOooooooo I didn't teach myself ****

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WyoCU4VkJt0

<3333

WOOOOOOOooooooo I didn't teach myself ****
pianist UNITE!!1

I'm going to conquer singing next.

<333

Omg, they make overnight pads in ultra thin size! <3333
ultra thin? that doesn't work for excessive bleeding anemics like me ahahahahha

Guess I thought I'd have to change the world to make you see me.

ultra thin? that doesn't work for excessive bleeding anemics like me ahahahahha
I bleed heavy all of my period and they work fines fa meeee

pianist UNITE!!1
piano is a chore for me because I hate everything and I have no passions ahahahah

=/

Why do you hate it?

=/

Why do you hate it?
I don't I just don't like anything because I'm numb in the brain. I'm pretty sure that's what depression is. Being indifferent about everything and not having any passions and if you do, no motivation to pursue them.

I don't I just don't like anything because I'm numb in the brain. I'm pretty sure that's what depression is. Being indifferent about everything and not having any passions and if you do, no motivation to pursue them.
Aw, I'm sorry.

But look on the bright side, they raised the KB for avatars to 30kb!

and ASHLEE i dont even talk about MadTV in school :snob: in fact ive never said a word about it to anyone in school! i guess thats why i talk about it so much here :lol:

Aw, I'm sorry.

But look on the bright side, they raised the KB for avatars to 30kb!
CULE

and ASHLEE i dont even talk about MadTV in school :snob: in fact ive never said a word about it to anyone in school! i guess thats why i talk about it so much here :lol:
fo sho rly?

sheet music for All That I'm Living For <2222

sheet music for All That I'm Living For <2222
8 pages, omg *dies*

haha, I took the wrong meds today and I basicly just slept in all of my classes.

Not napped. No,no,no. SLEPT. Snoring sleep. Sleep that you do alone.

I drooled on my biology book.

haha, I took the wrong meds today and I basicly just slept in all of my classes.

Not napped. No,no,no. SLEPT. Snoring sleep. Sleep that you do alone.

I drooled on my biology book.
I never fell asleep in school. Can't do it. I don't want to anyway, though, lol. I don't want peopple watching me sleep.

It's so easy for me, lol

I don't I just don't like anything because I'm numb in the brain. I'm pretty sure that's what depression is. Being indifferent about everything and not having any passions and if you do, no motivation to pursue them.
i hated piano last year but now i like it. i dont really know what my passion is...but i guess i have some time to decide..!

i hated piano last year but now i like it. i dont really know what my passion is...but i guess i have some time to decide..!
No, you don't. YOU MUCH CHOOSE!!!1

No, you don't. YOU MUCH CHOOSE!!!1
I think I want to major in music when I go to college.

I think I want to major in music when I go to college.
maybe I'll be a music teacher..?

Something musical. with a minor in photography.

No, you don't. YOU MUCH CHOOSE!!!1
:eek:

im thinking it might have something to do with writing cause ive always wanted to be a writer but i always start stuff but never finish them. i am quite proud though, i recently finished 3 sketches! :happyface yes i do write sketches sometimes LOLLL

urg, I need to start looking into scholarships.

:eek:

im thinking it might have something to do with writing cause ive always wanted to be a writer but i always start stuff but never finish them. i am quite proud though, i recently finished 3 sketches! :happyface yes i do write sketches sometimes LOLLL
whaa I didn't know less see em

urg, I need to start looking into scholarships.
i dont even know where i wanna go to college :lol: then again im in 9th grade.

whaa I didn't know less see em
no :( im not sure how they are yet :mrtarver:

urg, I need to start looking into scholarships.
Now? You're only a sophomore. Eh I guess it's smart. I didn't do crap because I'm a ****** and lazy.

no :( im not sure how they are yet :mrtarver:
its kinda amusing how the KAITILYN'S PARENTS thing is shown in that smiley. :lol:

no :( im not sure how they are yet :mrtarver:
:snob:

:eek:

im thinking it might have something to do with writing cause ive always wanted to be a writer but i always start stuff but never finish them. i am quite proud though, i recently finished 3 sketches! :happyface yes i do write sketches sometimes LOLLL
I wanna see them!

i dont even know where i wanna go to college :lol: then again im in 9th grade.
I'm appling to harvard and yale, but I doubt I get in.

So, It'll probably be LSU or Ole Miss for me.

ILL TELL YOU THE PLOTS OF THEM HOWS THAT :mad:

-A religious show called Prayer Time and it's all about God, but the host, who thinks shes all RELIGIOUS, insults her guests and is always talking about how amazing she is.
-Leave it to Beaver parody
-Apprentice parody

:snob:

Now? You're only a sophomore. Eh I guess it's smart. I didn't do crap because I'm a ****** and lazy.
I'm gonna take the SAT and ACT here pretty soon, too. Haha.

I'll take them, like 215645 times, probably.

I'm getting in the shower. bbl! :wave:

I'm gonna take the SAT and ACT here pretty soon, too. Haha.

I'll take them, like 215645 times, probably.
we dont take them til Junior year :lol:

ILL TELL YOU THE PLOTS OF THEM HOWS THAT :mad:

-A religious show called Prayer Time and it's all about God, but the host, who thinks shes all RELIGIOUS, insults her guests and is always talking about how amazing she is.
-Leave it to Beaver parody
-Apprentice parody

:snob:
LOL awesome!

LOL awesome!
yeah i like the 1st one the best. the other 2 im iffy about.

ILL TELL YOU THE PLOTS OF THEM HOWS THAT :mad:

-A religious show called Prayer Time and it's all about God, but the host, who thinks shes all RELIGIOUS, insults her guests and is always talking about how amazing she is.
-Leave it to Beaver parody
-Apprentice parody

:snob:
COooool

EVERYTIME I GO ON IDF NORTON ANTIVIRUS SAID THE SITE WAS TRYING TO INSTALL A VIRUS INTO MY COMPUTER :mad:

IF GOD IS A DJ LIFE IS A DANCEFLOOR LOVE IS THE RHYTHM YOU ARE THE MUSIC

HAY. :eek:

HAY. :eek:
:wave:

So I was watching South Park the other day, where they get infected with Smug and people in San Francisco were so smug they like the smells of their own farts and I thought of you :mrtarver:

IF GOD IS A DJ LIFE IS A DANCEFLOOR LOVE IS THE RHYTHM YOU ARE THE MUSIC
:eek: sounds like a religious version of a Hannah Montana song.

HAY. :eek:
:wave: HAY KAREN

:eek: sounds like a religious version of a Hannah Montana song.
It's not religious it's Pink :rofl:

:wave:

So I was watching South Park the other day, where they get infected with Smug and people in San Francisco were so smug they like the smells of their own farts and I thought of you :mrtarver:

:rotflmao: Smug? WTF? I'm touched that you thought of me though. :hug:

:rotflmao: Smug? WTF? I'm touched that you thought of me though. :hug:
haha

Ewwww, my rabbit just took a **** and crap on the carpet. pissed:

It's not religious it's Pink :rofl:
:rotflmao:

My Journalism professor wants us to go a day without TV, music, movies, and Internet.

Ewwww, my rabbit just took a **** and crap on the carpet. pissed:
:lol: eww

My Journalism professor wants us to go a day without TV, music, movies, and Internet.
tell him this:


":rotflmao: :rofl: :rofl:"

Oh crap, I forgot they censored ****. :rofl:

tell him this:


":rotflmao: :rofl: :rofl:"

:lol:

I'm up for it. I don't know if I'll be able to survive though. :( TV, music, movies, and the Internet are my freaking LIFE.

My Journalism professor wants us to go a day without TV, music, movies, and Internet.
:rofl:

:lol:

I'm up for it. I don't know if I'll be able to survive though. :( TV, music, movies, and the Internet are my freaking LIFE.
me too :lol: well not movies.

:rofl:

I felt like telling her...Are you ****ting me?

I bet it's because he wants you to see how much the media influences your life :mrtarver:

I bet it's because he wants you to see how much the media influences your life :mrtarver:
Yeah, I thought so too.

:lol:
:( TV, music, movies, and the Internet are my freaking LIFE.
Ditto!

It's not religious it's Pink :rofl:
LOL :rotflmao:

Holy ****, Daughtry's album is #1 on the Billboard charts...the margin between that CD and the Dreamgirls soundtrack at #2 was only 130 copies!! :eek: :eek: :eek: BUT YAAAAAAAYYYY DAUGHTRY!!!!! :woohoo: party: